Zhou Honghong became fierce again and opened her mouth and bit Cheng Yi's arm.

Cheng Yi endured the pain and did not dare to shake his hand, for fear of hitting her face.

It was very easy for him to get involved with her. After a while, her face turned red, her legs trembled, and she couldn't bite her lips and looked at him. When he rushed in, she couldn't help but scream.

Zhou Honghong leaned against the head of the bed, and as she heard the creaking sound of the bed board, she felt like she was about to collapse. "Cheng...yi, this bed... is not very...solid..."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Yi also felt that the quality of the uncle's bed was too crisp. He simply picked her up, got out of the bed, pulled the quilt over and spread it on the ground, and pressed her to work hard again.

Zhou Honghong didn't dare to scream, so she could only hum slightly.

When he saw her speak out, he became more and more active.

She couldn't help but hook her legs around his waist.

Cheng Yi bared his teeth and was forced into sweat by her, panting, "Wife...Daughter-in-law, go ahead and kill me."

He almost tried his best to leave her body with a trace of reason, pulled the pants thrown from the bed, and touched them in his pocket. He was anxious and didn't bring anything with him, but he grabbed a few condoms before leaving.

He knew that he would definitely mess with her.

***

Afterwards, Cheng Yi leaned against the bed, sat leisurely on one end of the quilt, and watched Zhou Honghong put on her pants in a hurry, and smiled. "Wife, your quilt has made you dirty."

Zhou Honghong was so angry that she was so embarrassed that she said. "You dare to carry the quilt, I just washed it a few days ago."

"Otherwise, what can you do to make your uncle's bed collapse?"

After Zhou Honghong put on her pants, she realized that he did it directly without even taking off her top. She suddenly recalled how Mr. Cheng went.

"You are so careful that you will go downhill if you are less than thirty."

Cheng Yi narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and was not angry. "When my wife wants it, she just said, why use the provocation method. But I only took five condoms, and when we use the remaining four, I will go out to buy them. You can just be happy. I haven't been with you these days, but I neglected you. You want it too..." The more I spoke, the more ambiguous his tone became, and it was Zhou Honghong who took the initiative.

"You want to be tall." Zhou Honghong grabbed the other end of the quilt and threw it directly at him. "You go wash this quilt."

He grabbed the quilt and scattered it on the ground, smiling at her very charmingly. "It's dirty anyway. Come on, my wife, I'll make you happy again."

Zhou Honghong was furious, walked up to him, raised her feet and kicked him.

He grabbed her the other ankle.

"Ah..." With a scream, Zhou Honghong fell to him with an unstable center of gravity.

Her momentum was about to hit the bedside, so Cheng Yi quickly let go of her feet and stood up to support her.

Neither of them had time to say anything, and suddenly there came downstairs shouting: "Honghong! What's wrong!" Then the footsteps quickly went upstairs.

It's my uncle.

Zhou Honghong was completely panicked now, and Cheng Yi was still naked.

"Put on your pants." If my uncle knows that Cheng Yi will do that thing with her as soon as he comes, it will be so embarrassing.

But he could still laugh at this time. "The smell of this room has not yet dissipated. Will your uncle not know if he is a person who has experienced it?"

After hearing this, Zhou Honghong didn't have time to talk to him, so she quickly opened the curtains, opened the window, and took the quilt back to the bed.

She was extremely anxious, but he was still wearing his pants slowly.

My uncle patted the door. "Honghong!" He rushed over as soon as he heard Zhou Honghong's scream, worried that Cheng Yi would tend to be domestic violence.

"Oh, uncle, here we are." Seeing that Cheng Yi had finished dressing, Zhou Honghong opened the door, but just opened the gap. She was afraid that her uncle would smell it.

Cheng Yi took out the cigarette and lit it, walked to the door, opened halfway, and shouted at his uncle.

Poor uncle, before he could smell anything, he was choked. He coughed a few times before he recovered, "Honghong..."

Cheng Yi exhaled again. My uncle had to take a few steps back.

Zhou Honghong looked embarrassed. "Uncle, it's okay, I just saw a cockroach."

My uncle was choked so much that his nephew and son-in-law kept spitting smoke rings at him. "It's okay, that's fine. Keep talking, I'll go downstairs to guard." After that, he quickly stopped.

After his uncle left, Zhou Honghong closed the door and pinched Cheng Yi's arm hard. She couldn't get angry even when her uncle was frightened by this. She walked to the bed to clean up the bed.

"Hey, my wife, won't get involved again?" Cheng Yi walked back to her, feeling a pity.

Zhou Honghong ignored him.

"Okay, my wife doesn't want to do it."

"It wasn't just that I thought about it. You are a naughty person." Zhou Honghong thought to ignore him, but she couldn't help but argue with him.

"When will you want this help?" Cheng Yi stopped refuting her and recalled the previous incident.

"My uncle only recruits workers after the Chinese New Year. I will go back to my mother's place at the end of the year." She thought about it, but she still stopped beating him, so she simply told the truth.

Cheng Yi frowned. "Then you okay, why don't you go back?"

"..." Zhou Honghong didn't know how to explain it. She couldn't say that she was angry with him because she didn't care about him.

Cheng Yi seemed to have thought of something, and was squirting ashes. "Zhou Honghong, I will marry you."

That's it, but Zhou Honghong didn't hear that he was sincere at all.

In fact, she really wanted to ask him why he insisted on marrying her, and if there was anything she didn't know the truth. But she didn't dare to ask, for fear that it would embarrass her if she asked the answer.

She once asked him why he just listened to the old man and took the blame for Cheng Hao. He had been talking about him before. Later, one day after the old man passed away, he told her.

Back then, the old man had no plans to share his property with his second concubine. However, when something happened to her, the old man would talk to him. If he was willing to take her responsibility for Cheng Hao, he would allow half of his property.

Zhou Honghong would rather not have known the truth.

"I understand." She answered his words.

Cheng Yi came here and traveled very much, and Zhou Honghong couldn't bear to drive him away, so she told him to stay and stay for a night before leaving.

But the man threw away the condom in his hand and said ambiguously: "Just one night? You're enough for one night?"

She continued angrily: "It's not as good as your bed here, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep."

"Yes." He looked at the bed with disgust. "I guess I'll have to come here every once in a while. It's cold soon after that. It's getting cold on the ground, and it's easy to catch a cold. I'll change your bed."

"You can't have some serious things in your mind."

"Okay, you are serious, don't hold me in and refuse to let go."

"You...you go to the floor tonight!"

***

Zhou Honghong told her uncle that Cheng Yi stayed here for one night.

My uncle's eyes lit up and asked Cheng Yi what tricks he had to play mahjong. Cheng Yi briefly summarized it in two words: luck.

My uncle was disappointed.

Cheng Yi then said, "You can have some tricks."

My uncle is here.

Zhou Honghong went to the kitchen to cook when the two exchanged mahjong skills.

But Cheng Yi still didn't live here.

At dinner time, his cell phone rang. He looked at Zhou Honghong, then stood up and walked out to the dining hall.

Zhou Honghong originally thought it was strange that he never talked to the phone from her. Could it be because of her uncle? Later, when she thought of something, her heart was shocked. She walked out of the house for food by mistake.

Cheng Yi walked to the far end of the hall before stopping.

It was too far apart, and Zhou Honghong couldn't hear him. But, didn't he just want her to hear it?

Zhou Honghong stood there quietly, staring at him in a daze, and did not dare to move forward any further.

The hall lights were not all turned on, and Cheng Yi's corner was a little dim. The light hit him and cast a shadow. She looked at him from a distance and felt the expression on the man's face with softness and warmth.

For a moment, she felt sour and astringent. He had never seen her like this, even at first glance. In her memory, he had only been so gentle to one person.

Zhou Honghong looked at it for a while and felt that she could not continue watching, so she returned to the house.

When my uncle asked what was going on, she didn't say anything.

When Cheng Yi came back to the dinner table, he had recovered from his usual coldness. He said, "Uncle, I have something urgent to do. I will take the next train back tonight."

My uncle felt a little regretful, but he also understood that working in this big city is not as idle as those of them.

Zhou Honghong was stunned for a while and said, "I'll give it to you."

"No need, the train station is remote, you can rest early."

"Then I'll take it to the intersection." Zhou Honghong insisted. Her uncle here was not easy to say anything. Although she didn't know what she wanted to say.

After going out, Cheng Yi didn't know what he was thinking, and Zhou Honghong also had something to do, and the two of them had nothing to say to the street.

"Be careful on the road." As a result, Zhou Honghong's chaotic and complicated emotions only brewed these four words.

Cheng Yi nodded. "I'll see you again in a while."

She opened her mouth, but still couldn't ask anything.

On the way back, Zhou Honghong thought, what are you asking?

Most of the time every man has a cinnabar mole in his heart. Shi Jieyi is Cheng Yi's irreplaceable.
Chapter completed!